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apocultypse[He wasn't finding any comfort in the twinkling stars above, and Sol's faded nightlight orb lingered on the other side of their cot-clad circle, too dim to serve as solace. He had the bitter darkness to envelop him, devour him, reduce him. Anxiety hummed in his veins.
Thracian, and potentially into Raith. He wasn't ready for the Palace. The timing was all wrong.
Ishaq folded his hands behind his head, staring through the canopy that so cleanly obscured them. His timing had been disfigured ever since she came into his life, those years ago. And not a day passed when he didn't curse her name.
But not now, no. He wasn't there, he wasn't in Traitor's Keep, he wasn't alone. Taking a deep breath, he lifted his chin, turning his sight to Alana situated nearby.]
Didn't mean to be so harsh, brushing you off like that. It's just been a long day, hasn't it?
Thracian, and potentially into Raith. He wasn't ready for the Palace. The timing was all wrong.
Ishaq folded his hands behind his head, staring through the canopy that so cleanly obscured them. His timing had been disfigured ever since she came into his life, those years ago. And not a day passed when he didn't curse her name.
But not now, no. He wasn't there, he wasn't in Traitor's Keep, he wasn't alone. Taking a deep breath, he lifted his chin, turning his sight to Alana situated nearby.]
Didn't mean to be so harsh, brushing you off like that. It's just been a long day, hasn't it?
